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âSo youâre the fiancĂ©. She refused to tell me anything about you. It was all very strange.â
The one and only. Itâs kind of complicate, between us, you know.

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audratheforgotten:
âSo youâre the fiancĂ©. She refused to tell me anything about you. It was all very strange.â
The one and only. Itâs kind of complicate, between us, you know.
salumeyaoflithuania:
Right, youâre right⊠Sorry, how stupid of me. I-⊠I have to go.
Donât!
shy-prince-keith:
*Clears hit throat*
Just look at me, Iâm shaking of fear.
audratheforgotten:
âAh so you know my cousin. Iâm sure your charms work far better on her.â
I do know your cousin. Sheâs my fiancĂ©e! I donât like to brag, but I took her breath away couple of times.
dauphin-de-france:
Non, and why are you in here? Finally getting that rake pulled from your ass?
Nah, I was going to take some boxes of painkillers. So, why youâre here?
salumeyaoflithuania:
Iâm.. I left because I couldnât handle it, Iâm in love.
With you. Iâm in love with you, Vincent.
How that happened? You must be out of your mind.
audratheforgotten:
âAudra of Lithuania. Lovely to meet you, and thatâs your exit cue.â
Tell me Audra of Lithuania. Are all women in Lithuanina as beautiful as you and Sal?
audratheforgotten:
âYou being a perfect stranger is a good enough reason.â
My name might not be so stranger. Iâm Vincent of Slovakia.
salumeyaoflithuania:
Of course I cared! Iâm in-⊠Well thank you for caring. Right⊠How are you?
Youâre what? Tell me Salumeya.... I want to know.
dauphin-de-france:
Finally out of the infirmary. I can see not much has changed.
Aw, have you broken your nail?
audratheforgotten:
Why shouldnât I?
salumeyaoflithuania:
I⊠I didnât think youâd care. You⊠You donât mean that, youâre just surprised, I- Iâve been away and youâre just happy to see a familiar face, right?
I didnât think you would care either when I was in coma... Right, youâre just a familiar face, nothing more than that.
salumeyaoflithuania:
Maybe itâs the frown, it doesnât suit you.
I needed to leave for a while⊠It was getting overwhelmingâŠ
Why? Why didnât you even leave a note for me. I... Fuck... I missed you Salumeya.
salumeyaoflithuania:
Easy there tough guy, Iâm back safe and sound.
You look awful, whatâs up with that?
Thatâs quite obvious.Â
I donât look awful. Iâm magnificent as usual, Iâm just pissed you left without letting me know first.
âHello? Is anybody there?â
Donât you ever dare to leave me again.
She had been talking shakespearian all day. Her mind was so filled with Macbethâs and Henryâs she hadnât even thought about what she was wearing- or more so, what she wasnât. His smile made her smile as well, âMy tongue moves fast than my mind often times so you may regret saying that later.â Aria laughed.
His grin grew wider as he took a step inside her room. ââYour tongue moves faster, hm?ââ, he chuckled lightly, as he discreetly closed the door behind them. ââTell me more about you... Do you always like to walk in your panties very often?ââ
âTo be, or not to beâthat is the question: Whether âtis nobler in the mind to suffer the slings and arrows of outrageous fortune or to take arms against a sea of troubles and by opposing end them. To die, to sleepâNo moreâ and on and on he goes about sadness and death and blah blah blahâ She mumbled to herself, pacing around her room.
âFinally, Ophelia enters and OH, what a nobl-â She swung herself around only to find another figure in her doorway, abruptly stopping her soliloquy. âIâm so sorry! Was I being too loud?â
Vincent was walking back to his room when he heard some girl quoting some boring play he had to make an essay on some boring class. He just glanced inside the room, not so interested on her until he saw her outfit. He leaned against the door way, not caring of what she was saying, but the way she walked around on the room. She turned around and he grinned at her question. ââDonât be sorry... I like loud girlsââ